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you will never feel ready because ready isn't a feeling its a decision.

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Whiskey makes me cry - Mob Widow

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Love is like a fart. If you have to force it, it's probably sh!t. - Mob Widow

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Am I masking or is it my alter ego? - Mob Widow

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Nobody Wins II - Mob Widow

A distorted game with no outcome.

Nobody Wins II reimagines the familiar logic of a tic-tac-toe grid, interrupting it with chaos, gesture, and rupture. The symbols repeat, blur, and lose their distinction; there is no clear opponent, no clear victory. What should be a simple system of winners and losers collapses into something unresolved.

The work reflects the illusion of control: the belief that with enough strategy or effort, life can be “won.” Instead, the grid fractures, the marks bleed, and certainty dissolves.

Beneath it all is a quieter truth: we are not as separate as we pretend. The same marks echo across the board, suggesting sameness, shared limits, and a future no one can fully shape.

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Nobody Wins - Mob Widow A distorted game with no outcome. Nobody Wins II reimagines the familiar logic of a tic-tac-toe grid, interrupting it with chaos, gesture, and rupture. The symbols repeat, blur, and lose their distinction; there is no clear opponent, no clear victory. What should be a simple system of winners and losers collapses into something unresolved. The work reflects the illusion of control: the belief that with enough strategy or effort, life can be “won.” Instead, the grid fractures, the marks bleed, and certainty dissolves. Beneath it all is a quieter truth: we are not as separate as we pretend. The same marks echo across the board, suggesting sameness, shared limits, and a future no one can fully shape.

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